Misunderstanding
編集者: Henyee Translations
In a private room, Winnie frowned and looked at the food in front of her as she said to Cyril Wells coldly, "You know I didn't come here to eat with you."
"I do. Don't rush." Cyril Wells poured himself a glass of red wine. "I've already heard about your company.
"It's not that I can't help you through the crisis, but I have a condition. You should know this, Winnie."
Hearing thus, Winnie looked a bit sullen. If it weren't that Cyril Wells had told her he could help her solve the company's crisis, Winnie would never come here to have a meal with him.
Winnie knew exactly in her mind what Cyril Wells meant. For so long, Cyril Wells had only had one goal in mind, which was Winnie.
So, thinking of this, Winnie said with a sullen look, "Cyril, I've already made this clear to you. I'm married now. It's impossible for us to be together.